Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Nim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in the east. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Immeral grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Immeral. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Amber (50 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Naill was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Naill decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Star ruby (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Enialis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 50000 cp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.